Time for Some
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Time for some action
But you don't hear me though
Hear me though
Come on, here we go
We put it down everywhere we go
So come on, cause it's time for some action
But you don't hear me though
Hear me though
Come on, here we go
We put it down everywhere we go
Hear me though
Come on, here we go
Here's a toast to the fact that I'm a man and I can stand alone
And all my suits are made by hand in Rome
Ricotta stuff the cannelloni
I'm in the garden smoking roses
Deliver like Malone, I'm talking Moses
Part the ocean, spark the potion
Diamonds in the rough
We shine 'em up, make a necklace dive up in the muck
Then wash my dick straight to breakfast, hop up in the truck
Got more flavor than some Dr. Pepper, how the steppers crush
In the streets paved with concrete
I'm known to smoke the same shit that makes the lawn green
Gaze at the moon right off the shore dream
But me no worry, got a strong team
Just like my Knicks '94 team, we winning though
Go eighty layers on the baklava
That's handmade by my nonna, peace to Auntie Gonna
The whole scoop, Bill Clinton boulevard
Since a youth, Bronsolini known to put it on
Time for some action
But you don't hear me though
Hear me though
Come on, here we go
We put it down everywhere we go
So come on, cause it's time for some action
But you don't hear me though
Hear me though
Come on, here we go
We put it down everywhere we go
Hear me though
Come on, here we go
Already mentioned with the people I respect up in the rap shit
Couple of months you probably seen me with an actress
Getting my shit while she driving, never crashed it
Smoking on that shit, fantastic
A little breezy off the coast as the sun set
Gallop on the beach on a horse cause we young vets
Limited edition, signature inscriptions
Certificate of authenticity, I'm on a mission
Queens representative, dismember your genitals
Now you gotta blow a blunt with the general
Bass rootin', I'm ass bootin', I'm past shootin'
Display fast movements, know that cash rules
Drug rules and I ain't talking 'bout a bento box
Penetrate your mind, slice you with the mental locks
Fundamental sound god and verbal black hole
Son, at the flicks getting sucked in the back room
Time for some action
But you don't hear me though
Hear me though
Come on, here we go
We put it down everywhere we go
So come on, cause it's time for some action
But you don't hear me though
Hear me though
Come on, here we go
We put it down everywhere we go
Hear me though
Come on, here we go
Lungs fill, smokey like the pork shoulder
Last shot, one second in the fourth quarter
Dribble penetrate, pussy need I renovate
Fuck 'em like a dog and leave 'em twisted like my mental state
Off the deep end, snorkel in the river
I take it back to Walkmans and tape decks
In Great Neck having great sex
I didn't even have a hair on my face yet
My feet were always classic though
Pinky up, classy flow
If you know me, you know never to pass me blow
Straight shh on these songs so the grass can grow
Till we sitting in the garden smoking, listening to Marvin go
I treat this shit just like a title fight, you sparring
Soon to diff a 'Rari, sex a model straight from Holland
Lemon crust and fennel pollen
When I rhyme it's like the metal holler
These other motherfuckers smell of flowers, sissy
Time for some action
But you don't hear me though
Hear me though
Come on, here we go
We put it down everywhere we go
So come on, cause it's time for some action
But you don't hear me though
Hear me though
Come on, here we go
We put it down everywhere we go
Hear me though